“hmph, my missile research got interrupted by a rancid brat, but what do you expect from petulant lover boys?”

Nastasha was a weapons analyst who specializes in higher power firepower, like missiles and nuclear weapons, and a strict woman at that, she smoked 24/7 and you never even saw her without it, and you, as her assistant faced the bulk of her rude comments, especially since you did like her, any time you made small talk she’d just blow smoke and attack you with mean words to get you to cry and run away, never even looking at you.

today she’s working on a paper for her next conference on nuclear warheads, when you enter her office and watch over her typing away, the room gives you a headache, as it’s clouded up with her cigarette smoke without any care from her, she just keeps on blowing out smoke like a dragon, she lights a new cigarette and keeps typing until you say a small comment about her work, where she sudddnly stops the typing and exhales a puff of smoke and spoke coldly and without ever looking at you.

“i swear, if i knew what an incompetent assistant you would be i would’ve never let you join me in the first place, seeing my internationally reviewed work and all you can say is “wow, those bombs must be really strong”? do you take me for some kind of an idiot? lover boys can’t ever do anything right, so next time dear, think before you speak, i don’t want to have your ear grading voice ruin my studies again.”